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Gone Away (On Belonging Nowhere) by RedPiperFox, seongsungcheeks
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
13 May 2022
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When he needed them the most, they came and saved him.
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'it's always like this,' chan thought. 'they never look back at me.'
except they do. both of them do.
or: chan is in love with jisung and changbin, who are a couple. he always thought his love was unrequited, but he couldn't be more wrong.
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The Sookai drabble I forgot about by starstrayteez (seongsungcheeks)
Fandoms: TOMORROW X TOGETHER | TXT (Korea Band)
26 Feb 2021
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The power that brought me to you by starstrayteez (seongsungcheeks)
Fandoms: TOMORROW X TOGETHER | TXT (Korea Band)
04 Feb 2021
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Yeonjun is an assassin with the ability to track people's energies.
What happens when a strange energy starts calling for him?
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“You're new,” Jisung proclaims.
Minho snorts. “Am I?”
“Well, I've never seen you here before.”
“Because you know all of their wedding guests?”
Jisung has to laugh. “I know most of Hyunjin’s side,” he says.
“Well obviously I’m a friend of Seungmin’s.”
Jisung pauses to stare, eyes narrowing with curiosity. “Yeah,” he plays along. “But you’re new.”
Minho chuckles. “You keep saying that. What does that mean?”
“I mean that you’re new. Here. Today. New. I’ve experienced this wedding over thirty times now and—” his breath hitches because he really just said that out loud, but there’s an immediate flicker in Minho’s eyes that has him exhaling with relief.
“Oh. Well.”
alternatively: In which Jisung gets stuck repeating the day when his best friend gets married, only to meet a brand new friendly face a month into the grueling experience.
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24 Feb 2026
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this is actually a reread but i got reminded of the fic because of this fanart i saw on instagram and i just HAD to read it again !!!!!!!
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Angular face, strong nose, a little threatening, and platinum fucking blonde hair. Defined brows, gentle eyes, built frame that’s obvious even under layers of clothing. Maybe a few centimeters taller than him, the perfect height for Jisung to be able to hook his chin over his shoulder. He even has lips that look like they would slot against Jisung’s like a puzzle piece, a factor he hadn’t thought to consider before but has now been added to his mental list of ideal-partner qualities.
Jisung isn’t sure what divine intervention placed him right here, right now but it can’t be a coincidence. This god-level beauty was sent to be his savior.
Jisung tries to ward off the creeps who hit on him at the bar by telling them about his fake husband. Lee Minho is prime
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Han Jisung has Crown Prince Minho’s life in his hands. He serves as his tastetester, disguised as an eunuch in the palace servants to try and expose the spy who keeps poisoning the prince’s food. Using his knowledge as a physician the omega tries to keep a low profile but Minho seems fixated on him, it won’t be long before he finds out Jisung’s secrets.
Written for Slickfest Round 2 for the prompt MS538
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12 Feb 2026
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what a delicious fic 😩😩😩
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sharpen the knife by Yourfriendlyneighborhoodficwriter for lemon_pulp (lemonade_winkuu)
Fandoms: Stray Kids (Band)
24 Jun 2025
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Minho’s insides twisted when Jisung’s hands found the indents his fangs left in the small creature. A moment passed where Jisung gently felt around it, blinking. Then he handed it to Minho.
Through the crackling of the fire, a whisper came.
“You don’t need to cook it, do you?”
It was hardly a question. The answer was as evident as the truth under Jisung’s fingertips. But Minho knew he wanted to hear him say it.
The truth must be let out at some point. Minho himself wanted to say it.
“No, I don’t.”
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or: Jisung stumbled into the way of a beast.
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He steps onto the ballroom floor without hesitation, the crowd parting for him as if he had commanded them to. Jisung notices he’s not much taller than he is, and then he stops, right in front of him.
Those eyes, dark as swirling pools of ink and framed by long lashes, hold his.
The space between them is charged.
The man inclines his head slowly, just enough to acknowledge him, and then extends a hand.
It’s gloved in black and perfectly steady.
He’s offering a dance.
And unlike what Jisung expected, his voice is soft, almost lyrical, with a warmth that wraps around each word.
“Care to dance?”
Or: Omega Han Jisung is fed up with his parent's attempts to auction him off to the wealthiest alpha, when a mysterious Duke takes interest in him